I am alone at a crossroads,
I’m not at home in my own home.
And I’ve tried and tried,
to say what’s on my mind
You should have known.

Now I’m done believing you.
You don’t know what I’m feeling.
I’m more than what
you made of me.
I followed the voice you think you gave to me
But now I’ve gotta find my own.

You should have listened.